Elemental Wizards at Hogwarts

Ciel's mood was like a roller coaster. From being nervous just now to the black question mark now, looking at Grindelwald's smiling expression, Ciel swore that if he really couldn't beat him, Ciel would definitely give this

A hard punch in the face!

Grindelwald watched Ciel's expression change from a look of doubt on his life to now staring at him fiercely. A bad taste gradually sprouted in his heart, and he hit Ciel in the face with an old punch magic.

Seeing Ciel holding his nose and looking aggrieved, Grindelwald felt even happier. "Don't you want to know why I asked you this?" Grindelwald asked happily.

"Why?" Charles rubbed his nose, his voice was dull, and he looked at Grindelwald angrily.

"Hey, little guy, when you have time, learn Occlumency from Dumbledore, or learn expression management, your thoughts are reflected on your face." Grindelwald started to like the feeling of teasing Ciel, little villain

It feels good to be beaten.

Seeing Ciel holding Shiko in his arms and looking like he was about to get up and fight to the death with him, Grindelwald quickly continued, "Let's get down to business, let's get down to business, where did you talk about just now?"

Charles sat down again, glanced at the old man in front of him angrily, and reminded, "Why are you asking me that?"

"Oh, yes, yes, let me tell you why. It's very simple. The current magical world can tolerate Voldemort, but it will never tolerate another Grindelwald!"

The old man's expression was very serious, he looked at Charles and continued.

"You and I are prophecies, Mag. I believe you also know what the future will look like. The wizarding world can still accommodate Voldemort, but what about ten years from now? What about twenty years from now? This is not alarmist, Ciel, this is very realistic, you

You should know how Muggles treat unknown things."

Hearing Grindelwald's words, Ciel broke out in white hair. Ciel knew very well that people who are not of my race must have different hearts. Things like racial discrimination are not uncommon in the Muggle world, let alone appear suddenly.

The magician.

"Listen, Ciel, I don't know how carefully you see the future, but your idea is great. Your teacher and I both support your idea. The magic world needs change so much, so go ahead and do it.

Bar!"

Grindelwald looked at Ciel with a smile, as if looking at his grandson who was about to grow up. Ciel's ideas and talents made Grindelwald very satisfied, and even a little jealous.

Hearing Grindelwald's words, Ciel smiled bitterly, "Teacher, do you know what my biggest dream is?"

Hearing Ciel's words, Grindelwald looked at Ciel with some confusion.

"Actually, if possible, I really don't want to get involved in the feud between Voldemort and Harry Potter, nor do I want to participate in any future changes in the magical world. My biggest dream is to master the magic that I need to learn, know him, and understand him.

,Then···"

Charlie paused, seeming hesitant, but after thinking about it he continued.

"Then, holding the Muggle stocks I bought for the exam, I lay down among the piles of banknotes, took my friends and relatives around me, and calmly acted like a fish in peace, drinking tea and reading the newspaper.

alright."

As soon as Charles finished speaking, Grindelwald looked at Charles with an extremely complicated expression on his face. The rough translation is: I taught an evil disciple? A salted fish leads the wizarding world? Is Dumbledore reliable?

?

Looking at Grindelwald's expression, Charles was angry and funny, "Don't think about it, teacher, my dream is indeed a salted fish, but unfortunately I met a little girl named Hermione. When I saw

In the future, she will be an important participant in the future, and there is nothing I can do about it."

Charles spread his hands helplessly and continued.

"I may be very naive, but I really don't want the people I know to be in danger. Teacher, I'm different from you. I know clearly that the boy named Harry Potter and the people around him will have a bright future."

Everything that happened around me in six years.

I also know very well the future of the girl named Hermione. It is very dangerous. It can even be said that every step is dancing on the tip of a knife. I once tried to lead the girl to escape from her original fate, but unfortunately I failed."

Charles was a little helpless, and then continued.

"Then I made some plans. After all, as a friend, I still want to help her. I even want to thank Voldemort. His appearance really saved me a lot of things."

When Charles said this, he looked at Grindelwald in front of him with a smile. As the first generation of Dark Lord, even though he was still in Nurmengard when Voldemort inherited his title of Dark Lord, he also learned a little about the man who pretended to be pure.

The guy with the title of Blood Supreme.

In an instant, Grindelwald understood Ciel's thoughts and silently raised a thumbs up to Ciel.

Ciel also smiled and accepted Grindelwald's praise, feeling very proud of himself. Grindelwald stood up and pretended to dust himself off, and said to Ciel: "As long as you have an idea, then I won't worry about it. What's the matter?

If you need help, you can ask Fox to send me a message. To be honest, I don’t mind a jailbreak."

Ciel didn't say anything, silently took note of Grindelwald's words, and bowed deeply with gratitude.

Grindelwald also calmly accepted Ciel's bow, and then said happily, "Okay, I'll take you out."

After saying that, Grindelwald took the initiative to pick up Ciel's box and started to walk out of the castle with Ciel. Ciel, who had experienced nearly two months together, was filled with reluctance at this time.

But the good times have an end after all. Slowly, the door of the castle opened. Grindelwald took Ciel out of the castle, but a figure that Ciel didn't expect appeared at the door of the castle. He looked at it kindly.

With Charles.

"Teacher... Dumbledore!" Charles was extremely surprised at this moment! He didn't expect that Dumbledore would appear here. Even Grindelwald was surprised, but he quickly hid it.

"Hello, Charles, long time no see." Dumbledore greeted Charles with a smile.

"Teacher! But you...are you here like this?" Charles still didn't recover. He looked at Dumbledore and still didn't know what to say.

"Oh, about this, I'm glad you asked about this, Charles. I want to thank you for weaving the fairy tale for me. I'm really happy." Dumbledore said, taking out Charles from his arms and giving it to him.

His handwritten novel Dumbledore passed away.

Then he put the book back in his arms, as if it were some kind of treasure, and then said to Charles.

"To be honest, Charles, I'm starting to be jealous of myself in the book. He has everything I've lost, but it's undeniable that this book also made me see my weakness. I'm glad you can read it.

Wake me up."

Charles also understood the whole story and laughed happily. Looking at the silent Grindelwald and the smiling Dumbledore opposite, Charles happily teased, "Well, two teachers, you guys

Say, I'd better avoid it."

After saying that, Charles took the box from Grindelwald, then turned and walked into the castle. As the castle door slammed shut, only Dumbledore and Grindelwald were left on the scene.

.

"Long time no see, Grindelwald." Dumbledore spoke first.

"Long time no see, I thought you would never see me again in this life." Grindelwald replied.

Before Dumbledore could speak, the castle door opened again, and Charles poked his head out and looked at Dumbledore with a smile.

"I'm sorry to interrupt, Mr. Dumbledore, but can I ask how you got here?"

Dumbledore was not angry, and answered Charles happily, "It's still a Muggle plane, and I think it's the same when we go back, Charles."

"Oh no!" Charles shouted in despair, "I'm starting to miss Fawkes." After saying that, the door closed again, leaving only Dumbledore and Grindelwald.